Rice, water, ginger and three hours of not hurrying. The ratio I keep coming back to.

Thirty-six frames, a borrowed rangefinder, and remembering how to wait for a picture.

A loop along the coast road, what I packed, and what I should have packed.

Shims and folded paper are not a repair. Glue, clamps and a free afternoon are.

Feeding once a week from the fridge instead of twice a day on the counter.